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It's a prison inside my mind,
Break me, taste me,
Pull me up like the northern lights.
Can you hold me down for one night,
Like I got three strikes.
Call me, ain't call me, just call me, call me,
Call me, ain't call me, just call me, call me,
Like I got three strikes.
Lit up, burned out,
Closer to God than we've ever been now.
Sippin' slow, talkin' loud,
Enough so we could sell out.
Can you hold me down for one night,
Like I got three strikes.
Call me, ain't call me, just call me, call me,
Call me, ain't call me, just call me, call me,
Like I got three strikes.
Call me, ain't call me, just call me, call me,
Call me, ain't call me, just call me, call me,
Like I got three strikes.